"Lu Jing!"

Lu Jiang was panting, his face was gloomy and terrifying. He clenched his hands tightly and said with anger: "Have you practiced martial arts?"

Lu Jiang's loud shout finally attracted Lu Jing's attention.

"This Lu Jiang died of love horses and lost face in front of Young Master Xuehu. He was obviously angry and angry, wanting me to take the blame in his heart." Lu Jingxin said: "And he is not a fool, he knows why he is taking me."

Lu Jing is naturally the victim of this incident today. Lu Jiang's horse was crazy first, and Lu Jing was almost hit by a crazy horse.

If Lu Jing had not been visualizing the Great Sage of the Ming Dynasty, Yantian, these days, his spirit and physical fitness would have improved a lot.

In addition, since yesterday, he practiced the crocodile demon bone casting skills and the God-Sensing Chapter, which allowed him to have more self-protection methods when facing such dangerous matters, so that he could avoid disaster.

Otherwise, the crazy horse would come over and fall down, and Lu Jing would probably be trampled and would have to live on the bed for the rest of his life.

If Lu Jing is not lucky, it is possible that he will be trampled to death directly.

Under such a premise, Lu Jiang was not afraid of almost losing his life. Instead, he wanted to ask Lu Jingxing for guilt and seek compensation for the face he lost...

"The hearts of the great clan are too ruthless."

Lu Jing said in his heart: "Lu Jiang knew that it was his horse that was not good, and he was in the wrong hands. In order to protect himself, I was absolutely fine, so I didn't make any embarrassment with me in this matter at all, but instead asked me about practicing martial arts..."

Before his thoughts fell, Lu Jiang had already taken a step forward and stared at Lu Jing with anger.

When Lu Jing looked carefully, he felt that the hot breath of Lu Jiang's body flowed out, driving the air around him, making it difficult for Lu Jing to breathe.

Lu Jing's eyes were slightly condensed: "This is... Qi and Blood Realm!"

"Lu Jing! The clan has not assigned you martial arts teachings, nor has it given you classics. Who is your martial arts teaching you? Where did you get the martial arts you learned?"

"Don't you know that the Lu family has rules that you must not practice other martial arts unless your elders agree?"

As Lu Jiang spoke, he approached Lu Jing step by step, and his spirit was fascinating: "Even brother Lu Feng was punished for it in his early years. Lu Jing...you forgot your identity!"

Lu Jiang did not mention the dead horse next to him at all, but the anger in his eyes had betrayed his mood.

"I begged my mother for many days, and she asked her to speak with Mrs. Zhu personally, and then she gave it to her.

My mother went through a lot of trouble and said a lot of good things to the woman before she got such a horse.

Today, I lost face in front of Young Master Xuehu, and Hei Fengma was also dead..."

Lu Jiang completely forgot that Lu Jing, who was of the same clan's blood, was almost trampled to death by a horse just now, and his tone was aggressive and walked towards Lu Jing.

But Lu Jing was still standing there.

There was no fear on his face.

Because he knew that this matter would inevitably be impossible, he simply refused to give in and said, "Brother, even if I commit a crime, I will naturally be punished by my elders. In the mansion, my stepmother, Mrs. Zhong, is the decision. What? Do you want to be the home of this mansion? I personally punish me?"

The breath of Lu Jiang stagnated.

Lu Jing looked at the scene from side to side and said, "This is the west courtyard of Shenxiao Bo Mansion, not Guishan courtyard."

Although the two major governments do not separate their families, the clan brothers cannot ride horses in the courtyard outside Guishan Courtyard.

Today you not only rode a horse and went to the hospital, but also committed an offense.

It seems that I am punished and my clan brothers can't take much advantage."

Lu Jing's tone is normal, but every word is true.

"Okay, Lu Jing, good! After many days of not seeing each other, your courage has increased."

Lu Jiang stopped moving forward, but just squinted his eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, staring at his unpopular cousin.

A few breaths passed.

A chuckle suddenly interrupted the stalemate between the two.

"It's interesting." Young Master Xuehu, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke. He leaned over and looked at Lu Jing and said, "You have actually practiced martial arts? I'm quite surprised."

"Young Master Xuehu, what happened today makes you laugh..."

When Lu Jiang faced Young Master Xuehu, the ferocity in his eyes instantly dissipated.

But just as he was about to speak, the young master Xuehu suddenly waved his hand and said, "Lu Jiang, you look a little embarrassed, why not go back to your own yard to take care of it first.

You also know that I have a relationship with Lu Jing, and I happen to have a conversation with him."

When Young Master Xuehu spoke, even his eyes were frozen on Lu Jing and he never looked at Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang was slightly stunned, and his eyes were even more ashamed and annoyed.

He snorted coldly, looked at Lu Jing deeply, and turned around and left.

When Young Master Xuehu saw Lu Jiang leave, he slowly dismounted.

He walked to Lu Jing, looked around, and smiled and said, "The flowers and trees in Lu Mansion are so beautiful. Lu Jing, you are also the owner of this Lu Mansion. Why not accompany me for a walk?"

Young Master Xuehu spoke very slowly, but with a sense of confidence, ordinary people would never have the idea of ​​refusal when they talked to him.

Lu Jing was silent at first, and after a few breaths, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He did not respond to Mr. Xuehu, but instead turned to Qingyue, who looked nervous and worried, and said, "A guest is here, go and cook a pot of tea."

"Yes, young master." Qing Yue left.

Then Lu Jing turned to Young Master Xuehu and said, "I am tired today and don't want to visit this garden that can be seen all day long.

If Mr. Xuehu is willing, it would be better to go to our yard and have a pot of bad tea."

After he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and walked into his yard.

The quiet and ordinary courtyard door is wide open.

The gentle expression on Young Master Xuehu's face changed for a very short time, but it returned to its original state.

He stepped forward and walked into Lu Jing's courtyard.

Outside the yard, the horse was finally dead, the smell of blood came and attracted many flies.

The smell of blood came into the hospital.

Qingyue endured the disgust and poured tea for Lu Jing and the Snow Tiger Young Master.

The two teenagers seemed to have not smelled the smell at all, and sat opposite each other and drank tea together.

"Lu Jing, how do you know my surname is Nan? Have you heard of my name before?"

Young Master Xuehu took a sip of tea and frowned rarely. It was thought that Lu Jing's tea was indeed too bad.

Lu Jing also drank tea, but his face was as usual, and there was still some satisfaction in his eyebrows. He replied: "I saw the jade pendant on your waist, and Lu Jiang's attitude towards you, it is naturally not difficult to guess."

Young Master Xuehu looked down at his waist. The jade pendant as big as a thumb was indeed engraved with a very small character "Nan".

"Maybe my maid decorated me when she changed her clothes in the morning." He sniffed and said, "I thought I had a reputation. Even the Lu family's concubine who had never left the Lu family for several years knew my name."

Lu Jing shook his head, changed his subject and suddenly said, "Are you not afraid that the horse will trample me to death. The Lu family blamed the Duke of Southern Kingdom?"

Nan Xuehu said nothing and looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing nodded: "Indeed, it's not important to be a ruined son, and it's not worthy of the Lu family's dispute between the Southern Duke's Mansion... I think the Lu family will not hold him accountable."

"Lu Jing, you guessed it wrong. If you die, the Lu family will definitely question the Duke of Southern Kingdom."

Nan Xuehu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's just...but not for your life. As you said, the life of a concubine who is disgusted by others on weekdays and is now even more despised. It's not a big deal."

Lu Jing came over and said, "A man named Lu died. Even if he was not important, many people would even want him to die.

But this person died at the hands of the children of the Nan family, and the Lu family... always needs some benefits to sell the body for a good price."

Nan Xuehu looked at Lu Jing with great interest.

"Lu Jing, you are smarter than I thought."
Chapter completed!